"Damn snake people, think about it with your watery brains! if we're done, you won't survive either!" Tyklin, who was bouncing and roaring on a boulder, looked like a Super Mario trying to hold on top of a brick. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even in such a tense environment, the three masters and apprentices who saw this scene couldn't help but cover their mouths with laughter.

"Ah, Brother Charlotte, you're here, come on......" As soon as Teklin turned around and saw Charlotte and the others, he was so angry that he blew his beard before he had time to ask a few people for help, "I'll go to your grandmother's leg, these eight calves have taken medicine, and they rushed up so quickly!"

As he spoke, leaving only a "Help, brother," he pulled out his hammer from his waist and rushed to the front.

Charlotte took a few steps to look closely, only to see that on the slope of the high ground, the red-eyed minotaur berserker snorted through the white mist, brandished a rudimentary heavy weapon, and crashed headlong into the dwarven phalanx.

It was like a huge wave crashing into a reef, and the sound of fighting resounded through the hillside in an instant.

The dwarven warriors held their golden rectangular shields diagonally in front of them, their small but muscular bodies pinned to the ground like stakes. When the tall underground minotaurs rushed into formation, these terrifying natural warriors had to tap their shields from above because of the height difference.

If it is purely about strength, it is obvious that the Minotaur is more superior. These frenzied warriors swarmed up the slope regardless of the formation, working in groups of threes and twos, against the dwarven phalanx.

Although the dwarves were hammered backwards due to the disparity in strength, the warriors who cooperated tacitly took the opportunity to attack the knees and other joints of the minotaurs from below while their companions were defending. Once a companion is knocked to the ground, the new Shieldman will be the first to close the gap. For a time, although the front was pushed back, with the help of the poisonous arrows of the half-blood snake people, the caravan side had the advantage in terms of battle damage.

However, the situation is still not optimistic, the dwarven side has only about thirty strong shieldmen, but they need to fight against nearly five times the number of underground minotaurs, it is okay for a short time, if it is a long time, the front will definitely collapse completely.

Lolita followed Charlotte to the top of the hill, and instead of being nervous at the first glimpse of the scorching battle line, she burst out laughing.

She pulled on the black robe of her friend Vivian, and laughed, "Vivian, you see that they are fighting like they are smashing earthmuckles! It's like Dad striking iron in front of the blast furnace, it's so funny!"

Vivien was still a little nervous, but when she heard Lolita say it, she looked at the front line, and suddenly burst into laughter.

I saw a minotaur in rudimentary leather armor snorting, holding two giant axes and smashing them at the shield hand in front of him. The strength of this bull-headed warrior is obviously quite strong, and there must be a strong shield hand who can't withstand the great force and rolls up the slope like a potato, and the berserker does not pursue, and he backhands are the strong shield hand that slashes the gap with an axe, opening a passage for his companions.

For a moment, all he could hear on the slope was the sound of him swinging his giant axe frantically, and he opened his bow left and right, swaying his upper body to smash the shield hand in front of him, looking like a game maniac who smashed a groundhog.

The dwarven shieldmen who had been smashed into the air screamed and got up from the ground, lifting the deformed shield again, and straightening the crooked helmet again, only to re-top the gap.

Obviously, the minotaur was the commander of this army, and the twin axes in his hands were also excellent weapons with enchantment, otherwise with the skills of the dwarves' craftsmen, they would never be able to smash the shieldman's special shield with an ordinary weapon.

Seeing this scene, Charlotte couldn't help laughing, he coughed dryly twice, and said with the majesty of a teacher, "Don't make trouble, help!"

The two mages complained to each other, and then they straightened their attitudes and began to cast spells.

On the other side, Teklin, who had long been eyeing the Minotaur Commander, screamed in anger as he pulled away the two dwarven warriors in front of him, who were about to fill the gap again, and pulled out the two sledgehammers hanging from his waist as he sprinted down the slope.

When he was still three meters away from the Minotaur Commander, the Dwarf Winter Melon burst out with great strength, and he jumped up the slope and smashed down the Minotaur Commander like a spinning scale.

As soon as the wind rose, the Minotaur Commander subconsciously looked at Teklin descending from the sky. The latter wielded his twin hammers, and a blinding light exploded behind him as if he had descended from the heavens. The red eyes of the Minotaur Commander who suddenly encountered the bright light subconsciously closed, and in the blank vision, he subconsciously put the double axe in front of him.

The improvised, improvised, could not stop the strength of Teklin, and the Minotaur commander was knocked backwards to the ground by the stout Teklin, and he subconsciously adjusted his body, but heard the wind behind his head.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyes, stimulated by the bright light, were still blank. Originally, it was only an auxiliary type of strong light technique, but it exerted a terrifying lethality in the dark area, and the underground natives who often did not see the light could not stand the stimulation of the strong light, and were stimulated by the strong light technique of Charlotte and her disciples to tears.

For a moment, the temporarily blind minotaur berserker on the battlefield waved his weapon frantically, and the backlit dwarven shieldman was trained to make way and wait for the minotaur to run out of energy. With the help of Vivien and Lolita's spells, the dwarven caravan regained the initiative on the battlefield.

For a moment, all kinds of buff spells flickered on the dwarven shieldman's body, fireballs and magic bullets flew, but a cold weapon war became full of cannon fire and gunsmoke with the assistance of the mage.

Charlotte only cast a deaf buff spell on the snake shooters, and then stood on the hillside with her hands on her chest and watched the battle quietly. Elle learned his appearance and floated on his shoulders, also holding her hands on her chest, she resisted the desire for destruction that was about to erupt in her heart, and put on a cold appearance that a peerless master disdained to shoot, but her feet kicking in the air showed her excitement at the moment.

Charlotte poured her attention into Teklin Coldiron, who seemed to sense Charlotte's attention, and Teklin, who wanted to show his strength to potential traders, lifted his spirits and swung his hammer at the head of the fallen minotaur.

The latter subconsciously set up the double axe, but was smashed by Teklin's great strength, which was no less than his own. Tekrin swung the hammers with his wrist and slammed them into the Commander's knee before he could get his new strength alive.

Even in the fierce battlefield, the dull loud noise could be heard, the moment the steel hammer made contact with the minotaur commander's knee, the thick leg bone was smashed to pieces, and Teklin mustered up his magic energy, and continued to attack in the angry roar of the minotaur, this time the steel hammer directly smashed the giant axe into the air, and Teklin slammed the minotaur face with his head wearing a steel helmet, and the furious battle that suffered a series of blows could no longer rely on the crazy power in his blood to fight back, and he rolled to the ground dizzily.

The dwarven nobleman, however, showed the cruelty of a warrior at this moment, and he ran in front of the minotaur commander with his stubby legs, and the steel hammer was raised above the top, covering the opponent's head.

I only heard a loud bang on the ground, as if it was the sound of opening the world, and the entire highland slope shook slightly. With the steel hammer on the ground as the center of the circle, the depression sank within a radius of two meters, and the Minotaur's head was directly smashed into a puddle of red and white mud. The cracks spread along the dirt pit, and even Charlotte, who was in the high ground, felt the entire hillside tremble slightly.

This time, Charlotte, who had been watching the game calmly, finally changed color.

Among the mighty warriors he had seen in his life, even Vivien Leigh, who had been blessed with the power of the dragon by her alliance with Afra, could not match Tykline Coldiron!

Standing on the top of the slope, Charlotte's lips curled slightly, and the night wind ruffled his silver hair, he shook his shoulders and said to Elle, who was hovering beside him.

"Let's go, let's have a good look at our strength too!"